Dangerous lyrics
by Too $hort
[Intro]
Ayy, it cost to live like this, you hear me?
[Chorus]
b*tch, we dangerous
Got me some money, I'ma save it
Runnin' up big bands in my savings
b*tch too basic
I don't want two, better face it
Choppas shootin', I ain't have to aim it
b*tch, I'm chasin'
b*tch, I'm a legend in the makin'
Cookin' up, look at the apron
These b*tches ain't nothin'
Ho', thots, whatever, you name 'em
My fit cost a Mona Lisa painting
[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm gifted
Ayy, 20/20 vision
My life changed, look how I'm livin'
Hopped in the lemon, ayy, pushed it to the limit
Foreign too fast, f*ck a ticket
b*tch I'm not a punter, naw I don't wanna kick it
I only want some head, not no kisses
b*tch I need a bag, I'ma run up them digits
Choppa make 'em spin like a b*tch and knock 'em down too
I got a freak thing, she got a ass like she Megan
And I almost got her pregnant
Young n*gga flexin'
I throw bands, can't help it
The outside cocoa, the inside velvet
Yeah, I'ma put my gas on the pedal
Rock out with this heavy metal
b*tch, get on my level
You n*ggas really sweeter than kettle
[?] you let him
Diamonds retarded
She didn't wanna, told her bonjour
Got money, but I want more
She shakin' ass on the floor
I turn this b*tch to a whore
You want the [?] or the Dior?
[Chorus]
b*tch, we dangerous
Got me some money, I'ma save it
Runnin' up big bands in my savings
b*tch too basic
I don't want two, better face it
Choppas shootin', I ain't have to aim it
b*tch, I'm chasin'
b*tch, I'm a legend in the makin'
Cookin' up, look at the apron
These b*tches ain't nothin'
Ho', thots, whatever, you name 'em
My fit cost a Mona Lisa painting
[Verse 2]
Uh oh, long live Lucko
These cats got these n*ggas on hush mode
She bouncin' on the di*k
Yeah, sum like a pogo
They'll do anything for some promo
AMB piece got me bussin'
b*tch I really came from nothin'
Hit her once now she got me nuttin'
I spent a day in the function
I got a pocket full of hunnids
Young n*gga fell in love with money
I'ma take her to the crib
I'll put di*k in her ribs
Show a b*tch how I live
Ain't no Netflix and chill
I been hot before the deal
I had to fight for a mil
[Chorus]
b*tch, we dangerous
Got me some money, I'ma save it
Runnin' up big bands in my savings
b*tch too basic
I don't want two, better face it
Choppas shootin', I ain't have to aim it
b*tch, I'm chasin'
b*tch, I'm a legend in the makin'
Cookin' up, look at the apron
These b*tches ain't nothin
Ho', thots, whatever, you name 'em
My fit cost a Mona Lisa painting
[Outro]
Ayy, it cost to live like this, you hear me?
b*tch we dangerous